The blood-red pillar of flame was like the power of ten thousand thunderbolts. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion slammed into the miasma in front of the black sword god like a siege stake, and the black knife god saw that it was not good, and swung the knife at the pillar of fire. The blade was wrapped in a thick cloud of black qi, like a black thunderbolt breaking through the air, and Xiao Hong's blood flame arrow collided with this black sword qi.

The red light tore through the darkness in an instant, but the evil aura was also constantly devouring the little red flames. Little Red screamed angrily in her throat, only to see another flame shoot out of her dragon's mouth. The Black Knife Demon God is actually struggling to support now, Xiaohong is a super divine beast with fire attributes, which is much higher than his various attributes. Now he is trying to overwhelm Xiaohong with the difference in strength, but Xiaohong is now adding another beam of fire, which makes him at a loss.

But it is worthy of being a veteran who has fought in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the black knife is dancing up and down, blooming everywhere, which is very good-looking, but it is obviously gradually exhausted. After a while, it will collapse.

When Dao Hei saw that it was not good, he shouted: "Start the black evil!"

The remnants of the miasma gathered together, condensed into a one-person-high ball, and then suddenly became longer and thinner, condensing into a long knife, the black knife god held the black knife in his right hand, but held the black sword in his left hand, and slashed towards another flame, but how did he know the power of the flame of the super divine beast?

Beads of sweat were covered in sweat on the black forehead of the knife, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart like lightning at the moment, but he thought: "No matter what, you must also protect the black knife god!" gritted his teeth and shouted: "Activate the passive skill of the black knife god - soul devouring!" This "soul devourer" is an extremely domineering kung fu exclusive to the black knife god that can transform the soul power of the beast tamer into his own life.

At the moment, the soul life of the black sword is declining, and the life of the black sword god is beginning to rise.

Lu Yitian's heart tightened, and he said in his heart: "It's not good, Xiaohong will lose if it goes on like this!" Immediately injected the power of his soul into Xiaohong's body. Xiao Hong gained the power of Lu Yitian's strong soul, and as soon as her spirit was lifted, she seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and the flames in her mouth surged towards the black sword god like a tide. Originally, the Black Knife Demon God had the "Soul Devouring" stunt, and the consumption of the sword black should be slower than that of Lu Yitian, but the consumption of Xiaohong's fire breathing was much less than the consumption of the black knife god's parry, and the strength of Lu Yitian's soul was far greater than that of the sword black. Although the level of Dao Hei seems to be higher than Lu Yitian's, most of his soul power is vain and unreal, how can he get to the soul tower that Lu Yitian has practiced solidly? In addition, the broken arm of the Black Sword God before made him suffer a lot of vitality, and at this time, fighting with Lu Yitian for soul power is asking for trouble.

Everyone saw Lu Yitian's ruddy face frowning, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his face. The thick mustache of the knife black was trembling violently, and a swarthy cheek began to whiten, and the skin slowly dried. The burly and stubby body was constantly shaking, and the black shirt on his body was soaked. I saw that all the black and curvy muscles of the knife were bursting up, and the green tendons on it were like earthworms lying on it. Lu Yitian only had some beads of sweat, and he was not very sad.

I saw that the soul power of Dao Hei dropped rapidly: 10,000, 8,000, 6,000, 4,000, 2,000...... When it was 2000, Dao Hei saw that Lu Yitian's soul power was still more than 6,000, and he was very anxious, and said in his heart: "This kind of fighting will be over!" and hurriedly ended the "soul devouring" technique, but Lu Yitian still continued to support Xiaohong.

I saw the little red dragon's mouth, and a large net of blood flame arrows shot towards the black knife god.

The black knife god is already tired, all supported by the power of the soul that the black knife is not strong, and he only defends and does not attack, and is already scarred, at this time, seeing this blow that is more powerful than ever, how can he have the heart to calculate his position, and use the knife technique of "Evil God Sixteen Roads", not to mention "Evil God", it is "Evil Man", "Evil Ghost", he also doesn't know anything, at this time he slashed forward in a daze, and it happened to collide with Xiaohong's blood flame arrow net. How could the exhausted Black Knife Demon God be the opponent of the Super Divine Beast Blood Dragon? In just that moment, he was surrounded by the entire fire net, and the net was constantly tightened inside, scorching the skin of the Black Knife Demon God. I only heard a few sharp screams from the Black Knife God, and his life quickly dropped to zero, turned into a black light, and returned to the Black Knife Soul Ring.

The only remaining soul life of the black sword disappeared in an instant with the death of the black sword god. Dao Hei suddenly collapsed on the ground, and the whiteness of his face was indescribable.

A red light flashed in front of the console where Lu Yitian was, indicating that he had won.

Lu Yitian stepped down from the stage, but Dao Hei was still stupidly motionless, when Lu Yitian passed by Dao Hei's side. The knife black jumped up suddenly, and spat in his mouth: "your grandmother!

Everyone thought: "You don't have a competition, and you curse when you lose?" and many people thought brightly: "You claim to be someone else's old man, and you want to other people's grandmother, aren't you confused with your own mother, and it's a bad mess?" immediately filled with disgust for this vulgar man.

Lu Yitian frowned, looked at the angry Dao Hei, and said lightly: "Where is your venison?" Dao Hei softened suddenly, and said: "It's okay if you don't eat it today, it's a big deal to eat it tomorrow and eat it the day after tomorrow!"

Lu Yitian returned to his seat, and Gu Feiyan said in his ear: "Today's style of play is too risky, but fortunately, the strength of that rude man's soul is not as strong as that of his brother, otherwise it would be very dangerous if you are either killed or injured." ”

Lu Yitian now thought about it, and only then did he feel that this practice was reckless and dangerous, and said in his heart: "If that 'Soul Devouring Technique' is even more powerful, or if the power of the sword black soul is extremely strong, how can I win this game?" ”

Gu Feiyan said: "After all, your actual combat experience is insufficient, so you should pay attention in the future." Lu Yitian nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Dao Hei still refused to come down, and the audience began to shout, "Hurry up! We have to watch the next show!" and some people threw eggs and tomatoes into the arena. He was so angry that he wiped the filth off his face, jumped off the stage, and was about to settle accounts with the audience who threw the object, but was stopped by Li Laohan. Dao Hei knew that martial arts were not Li Laohan's opponent, so he had to retreat in a huff.

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